Hundred machines are transparent: ghost cow fist teeth

It's been 300 years since the last time it last appeared.

According to rumors, the ghost cow that stayed in the exercise was a demon beast that had diverted the Yellow River and could burn hundreds of hectares of dense forests with fire in its mouth.

Although it is indeed a kind of transparency, it is a pity that Jun Qingbai is only half of the qualified person.

All he had at his disposal was a fragment of his moves.

The demon beast soul contained in the volume is also incomplete.

Even so, it is easy to deal with Bailizhi.

With a loud bang, the walls of the mansion collapsed.

The stumbling figure of the young man rolled around the courtyard several times before stopping the decline.

Bailizhi got up from the ground in embarrassment, and he didn't think that the yak summoned by Jun Qingbai had rushed to the front.

The huge impact against Bailizhi collapsed the wall of the courtyard.

The ground was muddy from the heavy rain.

Erniang's long shirt lent to Bailizhi had no sense of luxury because it was full of soil.

From the ruins of the collapsed wall, Bailizhi struggled to get up.

Seeing Jun Qingbai walking towards this side without hurrying, Bai Lizhi secretly said ruthlessly.

(It's hard to do)

It is worthy of being transparent to all machines, and Bailizhi can't even find a chance to counterattack after a few rounds.

Every time he punches, Jun Qingbai fights back with a more aggressive punch, but his fists can't touch him.

It's really as he said, this is a one-sided crush

Picking up a piece of gravel, Baili Zhi twisted his wrist and threw it at Jun Qingbai, Jun Qingbai raised his right palm without dodging and lightly grabbed the gravel into his hand.

The gravel seemed to be unable to withstand the high temperature in Jun Qingbai's palm, and it turned red.

Jun Qingbai sneered,

This kind of street brawl, copying whatever he wants, is simply an insult to his self-esteem as a warrior.

Baili Zhi saw the interval when Jun Qingbai was diverted by the rubble, and exerted his whole body, and the whole person rushed straight into the other party's arms like a stray arrow.

Taken aback by Bai Lizhi's lifeless move, Jun Qingbai hurriedly took a step back.

Seizing the gap in this moment, Baili Zhi punched out.

In a trance, Baili Zhi was surprised to find that Jun Qingbai actually smiled fiercely.

The step back from before seemed like a dodge.

In fact, it is to open up the distance and create a buffer space for the next straight punch to flow.

With his quenched body, even if he resists Bailizhi's punch, it won't hurt.

Even if Baili Zhi's punch uses all his strength, it is useless.

After a brief exchange of punches, the two exchanged punches

Compared with Jun Qingbai, Baili Zhi is much more uncomfortable.

The impact contained in this punch made Bailizhi's whole person fly upside down.

The moment he landed, his throat and eyes suddenly became sweet, and Bai Lizhi forcibly suppressed the blood to prevent it from spurting out, and at the same time, a touch of cunning appeared on his face.

When things go wrong, there must be demons

Jun Qingbai hesitated for a moment, his eyes involuntarily looked at the position where he was hit by Bailizhi, and then he was furious

"Three indiscriminate means!"

The reason why Jun Qingbai was furious was because there was a slight wound in the position where he was hit by Baili Zhi.

On the top of the wound, a slender silver needle was firmly tied to it.

The purple liquid slowly flowed down the tip of the needle, and you didn't have to think about it to know that the needle was poisonous.

The feeling of paralysis suddenly came from his limbs, which made Jun Qingbai's face instantly solemn.

I wanted to quickly turn the exercises to suppress the onset of toxins, but Jun Qingbai's face became even more gloomy

He found that not only was there a mysterious toxin on the needle, but also a demonic force that ran down the tip of the needle.

The demonic power rampaged in Jun Qingbai's body, and the spiritual power that made the order flow along the meridians in the body gradually become disordered.

"If you can win, it's not a bad thing, since I can't beat you, don't blame me for playing some small tricks"

"Hmph, but with some poison that doesn't flow, you think you can win me?"

Jun Qingbai's face suddenly turned red, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out, even if the spiritual power was disturbed, but this Jun Pavilion master still worked hard for a short time, and the toxins in his body forced him out of his body.

Bai Lizhi's face couldn't help but look ugly for a while

was able to prick the poisonous needle into the opponent before, all because Jun Qingbai was careless and didn't take himself seriously.

Now that the other party is obviously starting to be wary of themselves, it will be difficult for the same method to succeed again.

In a trance, the cow rushed towards him again, and Bai Lizhi hurriedly dodged, but at the moment of distraction, Jun Qingbai's side also moved.

Dodged in front of Bailizhi's side, raised his fist and smashed at it.

This punch was obviously much more violent than the previous punches, and the golden-red fire attribute spiritual power could obviously be seen condensing on the fist.

The high temperature generated by the scorching fire attribute spiritual power made it difficult for Baili Zhi to look directly

There was no time to dodge, so Bailizhi had to use the tricks he only knew how to resist.

But where is this a transparent opponent

A punch straight to the temple was supposed to cause fatal damage to Bailizhi.

But this punch was suddenly taken back by Jun Qingbai, and he grabbed the placket with his backhand and slammed it hard.

Bailizhi's back was firmly smashed into the dirt, and Jun Qingbai's eyes changed slightly

"Are you the mad dog of Jiucang?"

In the rainstorm, he couldn't see Jun Qingbai's expression clearly, and if he could see it clearly, he would definitely be surprised, this Jun Pavilion master had a tangled expression at this time.

After fighting Baili Zhi for so many rounds, Jun Qingbai had just noticed that the exercises operated by Baili Zhi were a kind of internal power unique to Jiucang called Xingyun Liushui.

Although Jun Ge is said to be a lackey of the Lu family, he really doesn't want to have a life grudge with Jiucang until he has to.

Bai Lizhi, who was lying on the ground, didn't answer, endured the severe pain of almost fainting, kicked his feet up, clamped Jun Qingbai's neck with scissor legs, and twisted his waist to make Jun Qingbai fall into the mire.

The quick-eyed Baili Zhi rolls and uses the wrestling technique known as the armbar.

This move was actually not taught by Jiu Cang, and it was all up to the wrestling techniques he had mastered when he was a refugee fighting with others.

This trick is very vicious, as long as the user uses a little force, the average person's arm will be directly twisted off

It's a pity that the difference in strength between Jun Qingbai and Baili Zhi is too great.

actually stood up directly with Bailizhi, no matter how Bailizhi exerted his strength, there was no trace of bending in his arm.

With another muffled sound, Bailizhi was smashed into the quagmire for the second time.

The back blow was far more painful than the previous ones.

Bailizhi couldn't help but spurt out of his mouth.

"I see, it is worthy of Jiucang's mad dog, and it is like this, and it still 'bites' the opponent and does not let go. ”

The body was already about to reach the limit, but Bailizhi had no intention of letting go at all.

Not only that, but it bit Jun Qingbai's wrist with one bite.

Even used his mouth while fighting, this kind of indiscriminate means is the style that a dignified Jiucang master should have.

Jun Qingbai frowned slightly, raised his arms again, and this time with Bailizhi's whole person, he slammed into the courtyard wall.

together

Two courses

Three courses

As long as Baili Zhi didn't let go, Jun Qingbai would constantly smash his body against the solid wall.

The walls made of red bricks collapsed one after another, and even Jun Qingbai was a little hesitant.

I'm really afraid that this guy will be killed directly in his hands, and Jiucang will settle accounts after the autumn.

At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh

(How did this kid grow, his bones are so hard!)

"Hard bones are my forte"

As if reading what Jun Qingbai was thinking, Bai Lizhi burst into tears, twisted his body, let go of Jun Qingbai's right arm, and kicked his opponent's temple.

Even if you are a master at the quenching level, the weakness of the human body will not change.

Even if the quenching level can strengthen itself, it is impossible to be completely unafraid of any blows.

This kick seems to be unremarkable, but it used up the last strength of Bailizhi.

I thought Jun Qingbai would dodge, but I didn't expect the stubble to touch the hard stubble.

Jun Qingbai's cheeks bulged, just like the trick of the Wu clan in southern Xinjiang, and a raging fire erupted directly from his mouth.

This flame not only produced a violent high temperature, but the impact contained in it also sent Bailizhi into the distance.

Fortunately, the heavy rain was heavy, and the flames were extinguished in an instant, but the skin on Bailizhi's face that was used to hide the demonic power was still burned by the flames.

The three demon eyes under the skin on the left side were impressively exposed to Jun Qingbai's field of vision.

These three eyes were staring at Jun Qingbai, as strong as Jun Qingbai, who was also staring at him and his hair stood on end.

An inexplicable thought arose in my heart

Monster!

These chills are not caused by sudden circumstances.

Rather, it is an instinctive reaction that the prey subconsciously exudes when it sees the predator

"Mad Dog, stop it! if you keep going like this, you'll die."

"I don't read much, so I can't write the word "stop"

The mask falls off, and all six eyes are exposed to heavy rain at the same time.

The thing that suppressed the demon power of Baili Zhi had disappeared, and at this time, the monstrous demon power gushed out uncontrollably.

The vision in front of him made Jun Qingbai's expression change greatly.

Not only was he shocked that the young Jiucang disciple was actually a monster, and he had such majestic demonic power.

He was even more shocked by this demonic power, and he caught an aura that he had been searching for a long time.

It is exactly the same breath as the cloth strip left behind by the criminals who stole official salt.

Originated from the Son of Heaven clan, the breath of the Son of Heaven himself.

"It seems that you will have to suffer a little bit horizontally and vertically"

The expression was distorted, since the other party was related to official salt, then Jun Qingbai had no way to stop it.

As if comprehending, the yak turned its head and quickly sank into Jun Qingbai's body.

The hundred machines are transparent, and its core strength is that it needs to be used by the spirit beast and the deity into one.

At this moment, Jun Qingbai has already made up his mind.

Even if Jiucang Zhenqiu settles the account, then he will take down this person who is related to the theft of official salt first!

"Devil's Fist"

One word at a time, the four words were spit out by Jun Qingbai.

With the space distortion, a one-arm of spiritual power several meters long appeared in midair.

The spirit arm burned with golden-red flames visible to the naked eye, and the waves of qi swept dirt and sand and gravel, mercilessly smashing towards Baili Zhi.

Baili Zhi wanted to dodge, but his body had already reached the limit, and as soon as he raised his foot, his knees were weak, and he fell to the ground weakly.

The Flame Spirit Fist smashed straight into Baili Zhi, who fell to the ground, and the pillar of flames burst out of thin air.

The surrounding heaven and earth were illuminated by pillars of fire like daylight.

Even if it is only a fragment, the powerful power brought by the transparency of the hundred machines is still difficult for Baili Zhi to resist.

The pillar of fire burned for a moment, and then suddenly collapsed, and the image of Baili Zhi was a puppet with a broken line, falling heavily on the dirt.

At this time, Jun Qingbai was not having a good time.

The Hundred Machines Transparency consumed too much of his physical strength, and even he felt tired

As a master of quenching, he actually used a ghost cow fist to a post-graduate who had reached the hall level, and his true appearance was true

What a shame!

Even if it spreads to the rivers and lakes, no one will believe that this thing is true!

Jun Qingbai raised his eyelids tiredly, looked at the fallen young man, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Is this guy really a master?"

Suddenly, a frivolous ridicule sounded from behind, Jun Qingbai didn't need to look at it to know that the person who spoke was the son-in-law he looked down on.

Young Master of the Lu Family - Lu Shuyi

"Yo! your hero doesn't seem to be able to do it!"

Although he was limping, he still climbed to the second floor and carried the Son of Heaven here.

Obviously, the purpose of this bastard is to humiliate Bailizhi

The little girl who was tied hand and foot had an expression of disbelief in her eyes.

As a monster, it was the first time she felt the demonic power contained in Bailizhi's body at this time.

Indeed, as Old Man Ying said, this demonic power is not weaker than himself.

What made the Son of Heaven even more panicked was that Bailizhi's demonic power began to collapse.

He knew that only dying yokai could have this phenomenon.

Dragging the long inky hair of the Son of Heaven, he threw the girl heavily in front of Bai Lizhi, Lu Shuyi mocked

"Aren't you ready to be a hero to save beauty? Come on, I'll let you know what it means to be humble. ”

Saying that, Lu Shuyi rode onto the Son of Heaven and rubbed his hands in confusion.

The Son of Heaven did not glare at Lu Shuyi angrily as before, but looked sadly at Baili Zhi, who had become so miserable for himself.

"Young Master Lu, this guy has something to do with the theft of official salt, how about taking him away first......

"Get out!"

The tired Jun Qingbai interrupted Lu Shuyi, who was about to take off his pants, and spoke weakly.

However, at the request of Jun Qingbai, who had the grace to save his life, Lu Shuyi scolded angrily

"If you hadn't reacted slowly, would Lao Tzu have limped! I not only want to be humiliated, but I also want him to die!"

"But you're not going to recruit him into ......"

"I've changed my mind! With his temper, he would rather explode and die than be trained to be a lackey! What? You bastard want to disobey me?"

scolded Jun Qingbai angrily, making Jun Qingbai's face instantly gloomy, this change in expression made Lu Shuyi startled, but the next moment Jun Qingbai still lowered his head unwillingly.

At this time, the Son of Heaven looked straight at Bailizhi, if he didn't have himself, Bailizhi might not be like this now.

The only person who grew up so big and contracted on his own initiative died so soon because of himself, and the pain and self-blame almost crushed the girl

The Son of Heaven subconsciously opened his mouth

"I'm sorry"

Suddenly, Bailizhi opened his six eyes suddenly, there was no look in his eyes, he just repeated to himself

"Unwilling"

"Yo, you're still conscious, get ready, watch your woman cry and struggle......"

"I'm so unwilling......"

How long ago was the last time I said this?

Years?

Or decades?

Hundreds of years?

Thousands of years?

That's right

He remembers being a 12-year-old refugee orphan.

He was lying in a pool of blood in the heavy snow that year, and the bones of the children piled up around him were already cold.

It won't be long before I will end up like this.

Even the little girl who follows her every day and shouts her brother and brother can't protect her.

I watched as she and the other children were forcibly taken away by gorgeously dressed men with black crows tattooed around their necks.

Desperately resisting, he could only be pierced through the chest by a long sword, lying in a pool of blood and waiting for death.

I'm not reconciled

I'm so unwilling

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In a trance, Bailizhi seemed to return to the snowy night of that year

Snow flakes fell one after another on Bailizhi, whose body was cold and on the verge of dying.

The middle-aged man's voice suddenly came from his young ears.

"Are you waiting to die?"

But Bailizhi could no longer speak clearly, and just tried his best to make a strange dry sound in his throat

"I'm so unwilling......"

The middle-aged man seemed to hesitate for a moment, and the snow fell on his thick fur.

After a long time, the man still said the words of change, the dying imp's life

"Call me Master, and you will have a chance to take revenge"